Mirae: Epigraph

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I used to see the future brightly, never was it dark. But, gradually, lines began to blur it until it wasn't possible to see clearly.

I didn't know there was something worse than the dark—a future I could have had if not for the blur.

What kind of future will I walk into now?

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